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Midnight

All alone in this street
Gazing at the glimpses
In reflection of myself
Within my dormant shadows.
Then I stop amidst the lane
Body drenched in the light
From these nocturnal lamps
Feeling the warmth of the heat.
Then I stare at the moon
Which is same as the other day
Incandescent Cresent and luminous
Reminiscing our good old times.
If these Street lights could speak
They would have so many stories
to narrate,
Stories of laughter and tears
Stories of love and lust
Stories of their tragedic past
Of how they turned into dust and rust.
If these Street lights could ever speak.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 6/24/2019 6:41:00 AM
Welcome to Poetry Soup, Shiva.. Such an exquisite free verse!! Beautifully written and excellent imagery.. Have a blessed day..
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Date: 6/6/2019 7:25:00 PM
Powerful poem, Shiva. Welcome to PoetrySoup.
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Shiva Anand
Date: 6/9/2019 12:51:00 PM
Thanks Line.. it means a lot
Date: 6/5/2019 3:41:00 AM
Wonderfully penned. Welcome to P.S.
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Shiva Anand
Date: 6/9/2019 12:53:00 PM
Thank you so much akka
Date: 6/5/2019 1:45:00 AM
Beautiful words elegantly expressed Shiva, I thoroughly enjoyed it and hope you continue to write more...well done indeed.
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